Chapter 528: Mountains and Rivers Rise and Fall

"Nothing, my name is Zhong Che Ming, what's yours?" The words were spoken a little stiffly, but not completely unacceptable, because he spoke in a very light tone. It was a question, but it sounded like a statement of fact. Of course, the first half of the sentence was indeed like that, and the last two words were also consistent without any ups and downs.

"Hello. Lin Xuran." The first round of conversation ended here.

Teacher Zhang has already talked about the sum of two sides of a triangle being greater than the third side. Simple content is always rich in profound discussion meaning. This is a good opportunity to gossip, but Lin Xuran does not intend to seize this opportunity. She noticed the only empty seat in the classroom. According to the rules of classmate distribution, that empty seat should belong to a girl. She does not intend to sit there because it is the rightmost corner of the last row and she is not tall enough to hold up that seat.

The first class went by so quickly that Teacher Zhang felt a little unsatisfied after the lecture and stayed in class for a few minutes longer. However, compared with a class, the extra time was not fast. Many students have a deep experience of this. If it did not have an important additional meaning, then this delay would be very unpleasant. For Che Ming, the delay at this time was indeed meaningful, but in a negative sense.

"Where is your home?" Zhong Cheming asked a simple question, but it lacked sincerity. He should have told me his home address first, or at least the approximate location, such as which district or street. This question is inappropriate for two people who have just met. Although people of their age often don't judge a person's family background by location, if they really have doubts about it, they just need to ask directly. As for the answer, it doesn't matter.

"You have no chance." This answer is even more inappropriate than the question, and it makes people confused. If you understand it literally, it means answering a question that is not asked.

"What opportunity?" Zhong Cheming thought that Lin Xuran had misunderstood something again, but he didn't take it seriously.

"Your chance to come to my house." The word opportunity is repeated, which makes it seem very speculative.

"I haven't thought about it yet. This is also called an opportunity." A cursory look of contempt flashed across his face, and patience flickered in between.

"Of course you haven't thought about it. If I guess correctly, you haven't had such an opportunity yet." The newcomer's words were not polite, and they seemed a bit desperate. However, people who act like this at the beginning are not always like this. If they are definitely not polite, they could have just not responded at the beginning.

"You're not stupid, why do you have so many weird answers?"

"It's not surprising. I don't like you, so don't ask any more questions." It doesn't necessarily take a decisive tone to keep someone at a distance. Sometimes a gentle statement is more subtle.

This conversation ends here, and the total duration is no more than two minutes. There is still some time before the next class starts, and there are still some things to do. The closer to the class, the happier you are. This is why most students cannot concentrate in time. Not many people will feel sad because these ten minutes are passing by, but the happiness of these ten minutes is constantly accumulating, so that the lingering sound lingers in your mind and you can't forget it.

"Classmate, where are you from?" This was said by the person behind her. It is generally believed that it is easier for the person behind to talk to the person in front than for the person in front to talk to the person behind. The difference lies in how many actions the initiator of the conversation adds.

"Are you a local?" She answered the question irrelevantly again. It seemed that these four words had been engraved into her speaking pattern.

"Yes, what's wrong?" "Have you ever thought about the meaning of the name of this city?"

"Is it weird?"

"Not surprising." The conversation ended here. The whole process was meaningless. A new name appeared, Tang Mo Luo. Perhaps because of her name, Mo Luo, she was indeed polite, but lacked a mixed embrace of justice.

In such a story, the class is definitely not the focus, and neither is the teacher. However, it is obviously unrealistic to overly weaken the role of the teacher in junior high school. If the curriculum is to be closer to the real situation, then the two math classes are inevitable, and the second class is still math. This class starts with the interior angles of triangles, which is quite suitable for them.

Zhong Cheming could almost hear Mu Tudu chatting in class. As for the content of the conversation, it was mostly about inviting people to visit. If he remembered correctly, Mu Tudu's home was very far from the school. Not only far, but also remote, so he usually lived in the school, went home on Friday afternoon, and returned to school on Sunday afternoon. He lived a very free life on weekdays. As for what life was like after returning home, you could get a rough idea from his dynamics.

Mu Tudu and Tang Moluo have been desk mates for a long time. They knew each other three years ago. Since this junior high school also has an elementary school, the two of them were desk mates at that time. So it would not be strange if they invited each other to be guests at this time.

The relationship between these two people is intermittent and has surpassed the so-called friendship of classmates. In terms of age, Mu Tudu is slightly older, but behaves like a younger brother. Of course, this does not mean that he is shorter than Tang Moluo.

Good luck in life is endless, it just depends on how many good things happen to you. If it were someone else, they would not even dare to think about such a good thing, because it is too coincidental. We have been desk mates for three years. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be another five years, because this junior high school also has a high school.

Mu Tudu is always enthusiastic about all this, because there are enough new things in his experience, but knowing more does not mean he will be happier, and even if he sees a lot, he may not feel that there is anything special. The new classmate is special enough, but he doesn't seem to be enthusiastic enough, which makes it even more special. But no matter what, it's too early to talk to him now.

Math classes are still boring and simple, of course, I am referring to junior high school math. Mr. Zhang is not an old teacher, but he probably doesn't have much enthusiasm. I heard that he taught Chinese a few years ago and his grades were pretty good, but he has returned to his original job in the past two years. I think he still feels that math is more suitable for him. If he switches to teaching physical education in a few years, it will be a good story.

Although the course was boring, he didn't have to listen to it. He didn't have the courage to take out his phone to operate it, but he didn't have to pretend to listen to the class. He came here last year and was admitted to this junior high school with very ordinary grades. His life lacked a little coincidence and good luck. For example, he randomly answered all the English multiple-choice questions in the entrance examination. As for why it was random, it was because he really couldn't do it. But in the end, the correct rate was less than 1/4. There was no other reason, because his English score started with 1, the second digit was slightly larger than the first digit, and there was no third digit.

To be fair, this junior high school is not too bad. It may be because it mixes three stages of education: primary school, junior high school and high school, so the management may be a little chaotic. However, this kind of chaos is exactly what young people need. The school is large enough, so the admission score is low enough, so even this student who only scores a dozen points in English can be admitted.

If we say that he is only good at one subject, it would be really unfair to him. His performance in other subjects is just mediocre, and there is no sign of future opportunities for him. It seems that he will drop out of school in a few years because he cannot get into high school, or he will fail the college entrance examination. At such a critical moment, such mediocre results are enough to deal him a fatal blow. But it doesn't matter. His life has already been clearly arranged by his parents. All of this is bound to happen, and it doesn't matter whether he does it or not.

(End of this chapter)